Zayn and I have been together for nearly two years. We've lived together for around eight months. We're a different kind of couple. Not different because we're gay... but different because of what we're into. Let's just take a flashback to last week.
Zayn and I walk into our bedroom, he hugs me from behind, kissing my neck. His hot breath on my neck, making my hair stand up. His hands roam around my stomach, I turn around to face him, still in his arms. Sharing a kiss, he pushes me onto the bed, and he straddles me. Kissing and nibbling my neck, I let out an occasional moan or wimper, he knows my weaknesses too well. He pulls back and stares at me for a second, he always does this.
"Do you know how lucky I am to have you?" He mumbles into my shoulder, hugging me. I smile and kiss him, he takes off my shirt without breaking our makeout session.
"Zayn, I want to feel you inside of me, just fuck me baby."
"Sam, by the time I'm done fucking you won't be able to walk." We both take off our shirts. His pants are off within a few seconds,. He unzips my pants and takes them off of me. Our underwear wet with precum. I start to palm his cock. He gets hard underneath me instantly. " Bend over babe." I get on my hands and knees. "Do you have the lube Zee. I don't think you will be able to fit your cock inside of me if we don't have it you're gonna stretch me out. He puts the lube on his nine inch cock. When he finds my hole. He grabs my ass to help him ride his dick. He starts thrusting. I start to moan. "Babe, your moans are music to my ears." He starts to thrust harder. Tears are running down my face. Ah, fuck Zayn, right there! Yes! Yes! Yes! He slams his cock into that same spot over and over. I start pumping my own cock adding to the pleasure. My cum goes all over my hand, and Zayn starts thrusting harder and faster. "
"I'm gonna cum!" Zayn screams. He releases himself inside of me.
Flashback over, what a great memory.
